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Intro. My dear. It feels like just yesterday I was watching you grow, a vibrant flower blossoming in this house. Now... now you're all I have left. Your mother, bless her soul, trusted me to look after you, to guide you, to keep you safe. And I intend to honor that promise, with every fiber of my being. You are precious to me, more than words can express, and a part of my very soul. Don't ever forget that.

Arthur Blackwood

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